232 mystery revealed Panlong murder
The bright moon is hanging in the clouds, and it is particularly round tonight, as if it is celebrating something.
In the middle of the square, the referee was looking at a mottled bronze statue and a Tianyu order, and then stimulated Tianyu order, and an image projection emerged - Fugui was in a sculpture shop, discussing with the shopkeeper to buy a bronze statue.
The whole audience looked at the portrait, and they only remembered a paragraph from the store: "It's really strange. This bronze statue with a spear is shabby, and there is no fairy power or magic texture at all. But just now, a young man in a white robe bought a broken iron spear with a thousand credit points, and this time you also want to buy a bronze statue. I can It's calculated by catty. You have to give me at least 6,000 credits.
Then, Fugui spent 6,000 credit points to buy it, and the transaction process was all written down.
At this moment, in the square, the referee took a spear and compared the hand shape of the bronze statue, and then exclaimed, "It is indeed the same set of treasures, and the bronze statue is made of five-grade unique ancient silver. It can't be detected by ordinary means at all. It is worth five million credit points. It is a five-grade puppet excavated a long time ago by a commercial bank. Unfortunately, it is damaged. As a side treasure in the game, I didn't expect you to find it by Mr. Xue.
Wan!
The whole audience was shocked, five million credit points, what is that concept, it is 500 million fairy stones! If you add a spear, it will be eight million credit points. The strongest treasure is 800 million, which can't be imagined before it happens.
The next moment, everyone's eyes focused on Xue Chen, full of envy and admiration, while Ling Xiaotong waved the gambling king's heroic posture and enjoyed the light of the spotlight around him. He was extremely proud and grinned, as if he had won the championship.
"Our cultivation is sealed, and the eternal silver is isolated from all spiritual energy. It can't be detected at all. How do you find that it is a treasure?" Zhang Yang came over and asked solemnly.
"Hey! Your boy's tone should be respectful. Don't you know who we are?" Ling Xiaotong didn't seem to be used to this man and looked at him.
But Zhang Yang didn't care at all. He stared at Xue Chen closely and asked for the answer.
Xue Chen smiled and replied, "It's very simple. The expensive copper spear is placed in the hands of a bronze statue, so the bronze statue must be extraordinary. You should buy it together."
A trace of regret and regret appeared on Zhang Yang's face and muttered, "It's almost the same as buying claw and returning pearls. I actually forgot the most precious thing."
Then, he regained his composure. He looked at Xue Chen's eyes and said in a low voice, "I will definitely beat you in business."
"Cut! It's still far from you. I can poke you to death with one finger. Ling Xiaotong sneered and raised his middle finger to threaten, but he was also right. Zhang Yang only had immortality, and he was not as rebellious as Xue Chen. He was not Ling Xiaotong's opponent at all.
However, Xue Chen pulled down Ling Xiaotong's hand and said seriously to Zhang Yang, "You can never beat me, because you don't know me."
Then he turned to the referee and said, "Where's the medal?"
"Uh! Here it is." The referee was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly took out a triangular coat of arms from the storage bag.
The triangle is engraved with fairy feathers, treasure basins and a square body, which are the symbols of the three major commercial banks, with a small line of inscriptions in the middle - the champion of the 57th Business Competition.
Xue Chen then raised his hand to get it, but he was first climbed by the spirit child. He turned over and looked at it for a long time, and still showed off in front of people: "Do you know who this is? Our Tianyu Si Shao, it turned out that in addition to being good at gambling skills, he also knew how to do business and won the championship. In the future, history books record that our Tianyu Si Shao has gained another piece of glory, haha!"
At the end of the game, the people dispersed, and Tianyu Si Shao routinely held a party every victory, eating a big meal all night and drinking drunk.
No one uses fairy power to get rid of alcohol, just for drunken happiness. For immortals who don't have to sleep, sometimes a coma is a kind of happiness.
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In the Panlong Fairy City in the Eastern Region, there are legends in the ancient times that Panlong soared here, but it is just a legend!
In the depths of a magnificent palace, a circle of whirlpool is forming, swallowing the spirit of the fairy veins in the fairy city and absorbing the essence of the ten directions. It seems that someone is crossing the disaster, but it is not in the form of thunderstorm.
If you enter the palace below, you can see an old man meditating and swallowing dragons and tigers. The silver light on the body surface flashes, which contains the breath of space. It is the prototype of the field. It seems to expand, but it is bound by a rule. It needs to break the confinement of heaven and earth to break through.
And his face is silent, Yintang has no divine light, and his heart seems to be under some kind of test, but his eyelids have moved slightly, and he is about to break through into the airspace.
However, the array on the door of the palace fluctuated suddenly, and one person came in out of thin air. There was only an ordinary Taoist palace, but it was really strange!
This man was a middle-aged man. At this time, his face was gloomy, his eyes flashed, and he walked towards the old road step by step. He was very careful. A silver dagger appeared under his hand, and there was a faint space rune pattern, which was a quasi-four-grade fairy weapon.
When he walked in, the man saw that Lao Dao was struggling in the pass and immediately sneered: "It has been closed for more than three years. Do you want to break through? I finally waited for this opportunity. As long as I kill you, the second master is the owner of the business. If I imprison your fairy soul and refine and absorb it with secret methods, I will have a space to feel, and I hope to break through, hey hey!"
Then, the man raised the dagger and stabbed the old man's forehead.
But the old man seemed to feel the danger and immediately opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Wang Teng, what are you doing?"
Locked by the strong spiritual will close to the airspace, the middle-aged man known as Wang Teng was suddenly shocked and stepped back two steps, thinking that the other party had succeeded.
But the next moment, Wang Teng saw that the quitym of the field was still suppressed. The old man's spiritual power could only release a bunch. Although there was pressure, his strength was insufficient, so he immediately became bold and laughed: "Old man, don't pretend. When you are rushing to the critical point, it is the limit to be able to distinguish a trace of soul knowledge. Go to Huangquan Underworld Prison. !"
He entered the power of the Taoist palace into the dagger, stimulated the faint space rune to release the silver light, turned into a half-foot short sword light, pierced the forehead of the old Tao, broke through the purple house and pierced the fairy soul. Under the chain reaction, it caused spiritual chaos and the field was out of control, thus anti-eating the fairy body, which was suddenly useless.
"Ah! ......”
The old man screamed, the dagger cut the heavenly spirit cover, the blood splashed everywhere, a fairy soul rose, the little man's chest was also stabbed and cracked, and the area of the flesh was also unstable for a while, as if it was about to disappear.
"Hey hey! Just wait for you to suffer from soul refining!" Wang Tengli smiled and pinched out the seals with his hands, turned into a skeleton ghost, and wanted to eat and seal the old fairy soul.
But he underestimated the old man's decisiveness. He immediately burned the flame on the fairy soul. Unexpectedly, the natural soul, and the skull could not get close at all.
At the same time, a wisp of flame fell, and even his body burned. The fairy robe burned and turned into flying ash. The anamorphic field wrapped a ring wrapped around his body, and then the inscriptions flashed in his soul and merged into the inside of the ring.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
Wang Teng was shocked and felt that all this was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that the other party dared to burn himself, because in general, many immortals will not burn their souls even if they are on the verge of life and death, which is equivalent to completely disappearing between heaven and earth and can no longer be reincarnated. Most of them choose to blow up.
And self-detonation also requires courage. Wang Teng even prepared means to prevent self-detonation, but the old self-immolation disrupted his plan.
What are you doing? Do you think I'm a fool? I would rather be crushed than you refine your soul. You traitor, I was kind enough to cultivate you in those years. As a confidant, the power of business and business was also entrusted to you, but I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf in the end. You want to get my four-grade peak fairy ring. Dream! I won't let you get what you want!"
The old fairy soul roared, but his eyes were extremely calm. That was the detachment of life and death that was known to die. His eyes flashed fragments of life. The recent memory was the clearest, especially the sincere smile when the young man gave him the fairy stone.
Then, the fairy soul and silver light wrapped around the ring and suddenly run away from the palace, because the ban is not worth it. The power is the same origin, and naturally it is not blocked.
"My ring!" Wang Teng roared angrily and rushed out, and flew out of the palace group in the surprised eyes of some people outside.
But the silver light contains a trace of domain power, which directly integrates into the space without any resistance. It shuttles quickly towards a goal, and then escapes into a pavilion engraved with 'Fang Ming' and floats in front of a counter.
The next moment, the phantom of the old way appeared in the silver light. He took out a jade slip and part of the fairy stone from the ring and said, "I'm going to die to meet the last requirement of applying for inheritance gift business. Send this ring to Tianyu God Tower. All the information is in the jade slip, please!"
Bum!
Then the phantom is broken, turns into a little light, and disappears between heaven and earth.
The real maiden sitting in front of the counter was stunned. They did have the entrusted business, especially the last dying person can directly and unconditionally apply for the inheritance gift business, but such a thing rarely happens in thousands of years. Obviously, this is the first time this staff member has encountered it.
Then, he immediately took Yu Jian, processed the information of the person to be given, then installed the ring with a hard wooden box, and then pasted the unique forbidden rune of Fang Ming Shang. Finally, he put the wooden box into a small push array and sent it into the warehouse of our store.
Just when the staff finished this business, a phantom suddenly shot outside the door, then turned his head repeatedly and locked him the next moment, because he sensed the residual fluctuation of familiar soul knowledge in that area, and then rushed to her and shouted at her, "Have you seen a ring?"
Locked and suppressed by the power of the Taoist palace, the unimmortal nun suddenly panicked and quickly waved her hand and said, "I have handled the heritage gift business and sent it to the warehouse. Except for the postman who brings the key once a month, there is no way to open it."
Wang Teng's face was as gloomy as water, and he scolded with blood in his heart: "The old man actually has descendants. Let me find him and destroy his whole family."
But he still suppressed his strangeness, turned to show sadness, shook his head and sighed out.
Cough! The outline is detailed. The small pit dug in front (one or two sentences, or maybe an expression) is filled in at this time. What I wrote may be relatively obscure. If you read it carefully, you can remember it. If you are interested, look for it, hey hey!